Well the morning's too cruel, and life's too blind,
Love for the things you're leavin' behind,
Road's relentless, the pain's the same
So they said to me.
I asked, What the point ?
They said, Not a lot, you gotta make use of the things that youre not."
So I bit my tongue, bade my eyes,
To see what I could see.
Struggle on, struggle on,
Though your heart is sick and your knees they are gone
Struggle on, struggle on,
You will fight another day.
Struggle on, struggle on,
Though your heart is sick and you are still strong
Struggle on, struggle on,
You will fight another day.
Well I welcomed the world with a curious grin,
Waited for this day, and the ride to begin
And I drank, and I smoked,
And I-I fleeted with above.
I said, "Dont let me down in my hour of need,I said, Don't let me die, and don't let me bleed.
And, What is the meaning of this life?"
And, "What's this thing called love?
Struggle on, struggle on,
Though your heart is sick and your knees they are gone
Struggle on, struggle on,
You will fight another day.
Struggle on, struggle on,
Though your heart is sick you are still strong
Struggle on, struggle on,
You will fight another day.
It may come as a shock, I don't care,
Even if I've been treated fair,
I gotta bucket of friends
I can't depend on everlasting grace.
Though life creeps on, and it's ready or not,
I just got strength for another shot,
So take that hide outta your eye,
And throw it back at the world.
Struggle on, struggle on,
Though your heart is sick and your knees they are gone
Struggle on, struggle on,
You're gonna fight another day.
Struggle on, struggle on,
Though your heart is sick you are still strong
Struggle on, struggle on,
You're gonna fight another day.

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